System of A Down - Wil lThey Die 4 You (feat.LilKim, PuffDaddy) | Текст песни

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How many niggas that`ll die for you
How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you
I ain`t talkin` `bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red`s on ya head, then they ride with you

How many niggas that`ll die for you
How many get a quiche like the pie, wit you
I ain`t talkin` `bout those that get high with you
Niggas know, if a red`s on ya head, then they ride with you

[Puff Daddy]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Well, I`mma ride for you, would you ride for me?
Well, I`mma die for you, would you die for me?
Obviously, we all know you type of cats
Let they man get struck, never strike back
Stay in the street, seven days a week
Shit get hot, you never blaze your heat
Stupid motherfucker wanna play me sweet
So I keep `em on his toes, that way he never sleeps ..."


"... luck with
Lil` Kim spread like syphilis
You think I`m pussy?
I dare you to stick your dick in this
Chrome 4-4, inconspicuous in the 6-0-0, shit`s ridiculous
Speak when you`re spoken to and only with permission
Like E.F. Hutton, when I talk, niggas listen
So don`t ya`ll be mad at me, cuz I`m the Q to the B
To the motherfuckin` E-E
Copped my CD, now all ya`ll wanna be me
See me on the TV, beds will dip in 3-D
Peep the CD, chromed out and phoned out
My shit is paid for, your shit is loaned out
I gets it on, money keep growin`
Ice fully glowin`, plus I`m bad to the bone
In the danger zone, I hold my own when the pain is gone
Like a splinter I enter
So why should I throw my blows in those
Do a bit upstate and take the weight for your troubles
My nigga B.I.G, I`mma ride for
But it ain`t too many niggas that I`d die for

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